Violators Club

Chapter 263 Aba Aba

Chapter 263 Abba Abba (34)

Chapter 261 Abba Abba

When the bell rang, Chen Changqing stopped.

Xu Si in front of him was already stunned, and he stood there dumbfounded.

Chen Changqing took out his mobile phone casually, glanced at the number on the phone, and couldn't help but look a little more surprised:

"Hey, Axue, is something wrong?"

In his impression, A Xue was not a clingy girl, she would never call herself at this time, this abnormal behavior made Chen Changqing's eyes a little bit more evil.

About Dongshan City?

At present, Chen Changqing is still unclear, but he only heard the old man talk about it ten days ago.

But no matter what, because of the Dongshan City incident, someone has come to him now.

Chen Changqing never overestimated the lower limit of human beings.

Since the other party sent someone to find him, he did not rule out the possibility of attacking his family and friends.

However, at the next moment, Chen Changqing couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief at what Axue said on the other side of the phone: "Boss, I'm fine. It's the old man looking for you. I'll give him the phone."

With the old man here, there is no need to worry about Ah Xue's safety.

Although he has been slack in these years, he is still a master-level powerhouse anyway.

And in a small three-story western-style building on Wutong Street.

The air conditioner was turned on 24 hours a day, and Ah Xue, who was wearing a set of pink pajamas, didn't say anything when she saw the two old men who broke into her house illegally. She honestly handed over her mobile phone.

Although the anti-theft door was violently broken open, and he was taken aback.

But Ah Xue didn't care, on the contrary, she felt a little lucky, because she had the habit of cleaning the house regularly on weekdays.

Coincidentally, I just cleaned up the hygiene at home yesterday!
Her own boss is a piece of dead wood, and Ah Xue doesn't know how to attack, so she can only use elders like the old man to launch devious tactics.

At the same time, when the old man took the phone, Chen Changqing's dignified voice came from the phone:

"Master, is something wrong? Or should I..."

But before Chen Changqing finished speaking, he was rudely interrupted by Mr. Hong, who directly asked, "Don't worry about anything, is someone looking for you today?"

The old man's tone was a little strange, not angry, but anxious.

But this is not the strangest part, because the relationship between the master and the apprentice is too familiar, Chen Changqing can hear the taste of schadenfreude in the old man's tone.

Ordinary people can't hear it, but Chen Changqing knows his master too well, which made him think of another possibility in his mind.

So the next moment, Chen Changqing didn't answer this question, but asked instead: "Then what? This person doesn't know Master, does he?"

The old man didn't speak, but paused for a moment, and then said weakly:
"His father is here with me."

Chen Changqing: "Ah..."

Before Chen Changqing could speak, an anxious voice came from the other end of the phone: "Did you fight? How are you? You won't die, right?!"

Xu Xiang is panicking now, after all, this is his own son, blood is thicker than water!

Fortunately, at the next moment, Chen Changqing's answer made Xu Xiang's hanging heart drop:
"The person is fine, the phone call happened just in time, and we haven't fought yet."

Heaving a sigh of relief, Xu Xiang, who is in his 60s, patted his chest with a look of relief:

"If you don't die, you will succeed, if you don't die, you will succeed."

The old man next to him glanced at the other party's hopeless appearance.

He wanted to say something, but considering the other party's emotional problems, he finally felt embarrassed to vomit, so he said to Chen Changqing on the phone: "Well, you wait here now, and we will go find you with Axue .”

After hanging up the phone, Chen Changqing felt a little helpless when he heard the busy tone from the phone.

Although it is not very clear what happened, after all, Chen Changqing had an important task last night, but judging from the current situation, it is obviously a beautiful misunderstanding.

Just looking at Xu Si who was not far away?

At this moment, the other party's hairstyle was messy, his eyes were dull, and the corner of his mouth couldn't stop shouting: "Abaa..."

Chen Changqing scratched his head, his tone was a little uncertain:

"This...should be fine, right?"

Meanwhile, Neon is thousands of miles away.

Oliba, who was taken to a private club just after getting off the plane, looked at Yujiro Fanma who was not far away, and he couldn't help frowning, his expression was a little more surprised:

"Has he been like this lately?"

In front of the line of sight is an open space of [-] to [-] square meters, but this place is abnormal at first glance. The ground is made of special cement mixed with steel bars, and a layer of steel plates with a thickness of [-] cm is laid on it.

Yujiro Fanma, who was nearly two meters tall and had striking red hair, hit the sandbag in front of him with a punch.

His movement is very standard, even the most picky trainer in the world.

I also have to feel that the opponent's boxing skills are impeccable!

But if it's just like this, it won't make Oliba look surprised.

What really surprised him was the piece of equipment worn by Yujiro Fanma on his arm.

It looks a bit like armguards, with a silvery white appearance that exudes a metallic luster. There are holes on the edge of this set of equipment, through which steel wire ropes as thick as little fingers pass through.

At the other end of the rope, a set of special fitness equipment is connected.

The height is about five meters, and it looks very heavy. There are thick lead plates on each side, and Oliba made a rough estimate.

A lead plate is 44 kilograms, a total of [-] pieces, which means that every time Yujiro Fanma punches, he must burst out with a force of at least [-] kilograms!
What is the concept?
An ordinary car weighs more than a ton.

As Oliba's voice fell, Yudi Dubu who brought him over by the side looked a little more helpless at the moment:
"I don't know, since the battle three years ago, Yujiro seemed to be crazy, and this state has been maintained for more than two years."

Oliba was silent, and he looked at his friend not far away.

On Chiguo's upper body, there was a scar the size of a bowl on the chest.

He also knew what happened three years ago.

But Oliba always thought it was over, but judging from Yujiro's state at the moment?

Obviously, the original failure had a more serious impact on him than expected.

But what disturbed Oliba the most was Yujiro Fanma's state at the moment.

Without saying a word, he stared sharply ahead, surrounded by a chilling low air pressure, like a suppressed beast!

Facing such a dangerous Yujiro, Oliba couldn't help but look a little more worried:

"Are you sure there is nothing wrong with his state? You must know that the place we are going to this time is not ordinary."

If you read correctly, the venue of this exchange meeting is a flower grower. Although he is a proud American, he doesn't want to provoke this mysterious country. After all, this country has billions of horrors!
And as Oliba's voice fell, although his expression was somewhat hesitant, Yudi Dubu still nodded:
"I'm not sure, but Tokugawa-san said yes."

"Tokugawa?"

Oliba curled his lips in disdain, and he glanced at the other party.

He wanted to say something at first, but in the end he shook his head: "Forget it, sometimes I really don't understand what's going on in your Neon people's minds, I'll start with my ugly words, if something unexpected happens... "

But before Oliba finished speaking, a mid-spirited voice came from behind: "Mr. Oliba, please rest assured, I guarantee that this is just an ordinary exchange match."

A simple black kimono, accompanied by the old butler Katsura Sakai, who is thin but looks very energetic. The person who came is the head of the first neon consortium - the Tokugawa consortium.

Seeing Tokugawa Misunari walking towards him, Oliba pouted:
"Hmph, I hope so!"

That being said, for some reason, Oliba always feels that this exchange will not be easy!
(End of this chapter)

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